Which Turns Heart

Episode 65 About Feelings

Right before entering magrib Syakira until his home. Rama opened the car door for Syakira but, had not had time to get off the mobile car owned by Rama Berring.

*what? grandma's in the hospital?

Syakira. There was guilt in him, but his heart was the opposite.

"Come in. I gotta go. Again forgive me."

Shakira sees Rama's car passing by. Fatima's mother was quite curious. Syakira turned around

"Mother?"

"Son Rama why baby?" Ask mother.

Syakira kept silent, Fatima's mother did not ask again. Fatima's mother asks Syakira to prepare for magrib. Laila was quite curious as to what happened as to why Syakira's face pouted. Laila looked at the mother-in-law, Mother-in-law just closed her eyes slowly. Laila understands.

"Darling where are the sturdy clothes? me and my father would pray in mesji.-" Fajri did not continue his speech after seeing the new Syakira arrived.

Laila gave the code to her husband not to ask first. Laila pushed Fajri's body as hard as she could into the room.

"Come on! I'll get the shirt."

Laila's room was so busy helping her husband button up his clothes. Fajri kept staring intensely at his wife.

"Why look at me like that, do I look fat? elak Laila's.

" You're good at evading... "

"ih who dodged, dear. indeed the time is not right to ask. Leave it for a while.

Fajri immediately tightened his embrace and kissed Laila's forehead

" You can always, baby. I have no regrets about knowing you and marrying you. I am the one who lost you a little. I love you Laila David Tamin.

Laila met red. The two made a little eye contact. For a long time, both of them seemed unable to take their eyes off. The two met and fell in love.

"Hurry up, I'm waiting outside.

" You kicked me out, honey?

"Away there! hus...

Fajri laughed and pinched his wife's cheek in a fit of anxiety.

Laila opened the room door for her husband while gently stroking his visible belly. Fajri kissed his wife's forehead and continued down in Laila's distended stomach and passed. Laila went back into the room and prepared.

Laila's still thinking about Syakira. There are so many questions.What's wrong? what the hell's going on? Laila breezed into the bathroom.

While Syakira in her room is still pensive considering the sad and disappointed face of Rama's grandmother. After the magrib, Syakira chanted the verses with a voice that was so melodious. Syakira's tears shed Instantly.

Laila heard the verses chanted. His heart felt peaceful and calm. Laila looked for the source of the sound.It was very clear the direction of the sound was in Syakira's room

After a few minutes Syakira ended and Laila knocked on the door to enter. Syakira smiled at the arrival of her sister-in-law.

"can you come in?"

Syakira. Laila sat down on the edge of the bed and then Laila spoke up.

"You have actually made the best decision. Don't feel guilty. Sometimes solving problems have to deal with likes and dislikes, it's natural. It depends on whether it is acceptable or not. Instead of torturing us in the end, it's better to finish it early. At the end of the story, the result is the same. Aye right?

Syakira nodded and told Laila from the beginning to come to Rama's house until she came home. Laila was silent to the story of Rama.

Laila comes out of Syakira's room and meets with the mother-in-law asking about Syakira's situation. Lila explains that Syakira is better.

"Is the problem done?

" yes. But Rama's grandmother was shocked to enter the hospital.

"can we?

" Yes, Rama's grandmother hoped for Rama, but that hope also did not materialize.

"Pity."

"Yes, that's how mothers like not to accept.Maybe Rama has his own reasons.

a few minutes later Laila exited the terrace of the house followed by Syakira. Laila was waiting for her husband and father-in-law to arrive. Syakira followed riled to see Laila pacing back and forth from earlier.

"Sister's husband won't go away, trust me. Brother Fajri is a loyal person. ledek Syakira while repeating his memorization.

" You won't know what true love is."

"Son't hurt me."

Laila laughed successfully luring Syakira.

"Sorry. indeed you are the same as Rama. Rama is also acute singles.

" Ih. nyebelin brother deh. Don't remind me the same guy. Syakira pouting.

"Hus.. can not hate people excessively and vice versa. lest what you do not like is the best for you.so also what you like is not necessarily the best for you. cause why?

" because the heart can be turned back on his permission" continued Syakira.

The two sat in silence while enjoying the moonlight that night as they continued their conversation about matters of heart and feelings.

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While the person who is waiting for is still loyal standing near his car is waiting for someone. Fajri was nervous to go home. There is a longing to embrace the beloved wife.

While waiting for his father to come home from the mosque Fajri was surprised by a hijab woman, the daughter of Mr. Solihin the imam of the mosque who had just come from Yemen completed his studies he was named Alya and with his friend.

"Assalamu'alaikum sis, Fajri."

Fajri turned his head to see who said his name while answering the greeting.

"Sister Fajri doesn't remember me?

Fajri frowned.

"I'm Alya brother.sister little friend.

" Alya?

"Yes, mr. sholihin's son."

"Are you Alya? God, I'm sorry I forgot, maybe because we met again for so long. Last time we met was at a reunion in the hut and then you left for Yemen. Fajri remembered that.

Alya's cheeks met red hearing Fajri still remembered his last meeting. Alya still remembers before leaving she left her letter to Herman for Fajri. While playing her hand Alya raised one question

"So what brother has mene - "Alya's question was cut off when Pak ikhsan reprimanded Fajri.

"Fajri let's go home, take her and turn to see who the hijab girl is in front of her.

" He's Alya sir ikhsan. Sahut pak sholihin who just came out of the mosque.

"Alyas? it's this big? Masya Allah. Soga you live a long life son. om still remember when Fajri snatched your toy and you cried until you forgot to stop.

"Ah.. om could be" Alya saw Fajri with a radiant face. There is hope for him, a great hope that has been delayed.

Fajri slightly frowned seeing the way Alya looked at her.I don't know what it is?

" Let's go home dad! " Fajri's been riding in the car.

Alya's view can not be separated from Fajri until Fajri's car is not seen again. Alya and her friend paid first to her father.

Along the way home Alya filled with question marks whether the letter a few years ago Fajri had received it. Alya remembered very well the day after the letter she delivered a gift box of music she received.

Alya assumed that the music box, it was from Fajri. But now his heart was filled with question marks.

"If this music box is from Fajri, then why is Fajri's expression ordinary?

Alya is in a dilemma. Alya recalled her meeting with Fajri earlier. For Alya Fajri does not change still flat as before. looks flat but still friendly.

There was a sense of regret in him why he had to go through the letter at that time.why he did not dare to directly express his heart Alya took a deep breath.

Alya plans to visit Fatimah's mother's house the next day. Alya wanted everything to be clear and certain, as this was extremely torturous of her feelings

Fighting about matters of the heart that involve feelings is indeed difficult to control. Because the heart is the key of everything, if the heart is troubled the whole body will have an effect. That's what Alya now feels. His eyes are very difficult to close. time spins as if it feels so long.